September 12th, 2007.
Waking up at the Space is always a bit disorienting. After a long, rainy day spent working at Victoria Station, we rolled into the Space’s open mic hoping for a
May 12th, 2007.
Sitting at the College Perk, enjoying the breeze. It’s absolutely unfair to have gone from the beautiful spring that we’ve enjoyed really since the trip began and we hit Alabama
June 21st, 2006.
Hugs are these spectacular things that you can’t really sing about lest you be branded a children’s musician or perhaps gay. It’s sad that way. There are the usuals that
October 8th, 2004.
Was it just last night? We played Steve Key’s birthday party – 47 singer/songwriters for 47 years. A billion chocolate cupcakes and a fantastic giant German chocolate hoho. More a
June 9th, 2004.
Unrelated. Here’s an alligator. Alllll eeee gaaaay tor. At around 1.30am last night, Heather and I turned in on the third floor of a rickety, disused, Pittsburgh townhouse. There are two
June 6, 2004
Yesterday I visited my first American bus station, and though I’d never been to one before … it was almost like I had. So much of it was this perfect
June 6th, 2004.
So, normally, in Pittsburgh, we’d be staying with our friend Sarah at her apartment, but circumstances have lead us to staying with Sarah at her parents, and we were really
June 5th, 2004.
Well the rain’s finally letting up, which is good, because we’re only about two hours out from Pittsburgh, and we’re theoretically playing outside up there. We’ll see, as the skies
April 27th, 2004.
Sitting at Sarah’s, being fed by her boy, Matt. We did NOT know that he’d gone to culinary school. Good lord. I want to draw his ear to my mouth
April 23rd, 2004.
Somewhere on I-76, racing through Ohio, waiting for something to change. Anything. We realized before that Ohio is boring. I was perfectly prepared for Nebraska to be the worst state